The Call

I’ve been sitting here,

Waiting for you to call.

If at me, you throw a spear,

I’ll be willing to take the fall.

My phone is yet to ring,

However, I’ll wait for you.

If to me, you deception bring,

I’ll know I was never your boo.

Lately, you’ve changed,

And I’ve had to keep up.

If with me, you act deranged,

I’ll gladly call a garbage pickup.